CRAP! I'm Mated to the Bad Boy!

Captive

Sorry for the wait, we were lazy lol.

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I woke up with eyes wide open. It was quiet

"So you finally woke up, eh, darling?"

Messy sandy hair, blue eyes, chiseled jawline, greek god standing in front of me. 

Wait no, I was just kidnapped.

"gET AWAY FROM ME!" I screamed, but felt my body fly backward as I realized that I was chained to a wall. I pulled against them furiously, but found they were stuck tight. The boy that was in front of me stepped back a bit as I kicked at him. 

"Hey, chill out bro."

"I'm not your bro."

I spat at him, and he smirked, leaning down and taking my chin in his palm. 

"You're feisty, I like it." 

He said, reaching out to draw some hair away from my face. I pressed my head against the wall as he leaned forward, breath brushing against my face as he went for a kiss.

"What are you doing?" I demanded, anger and embarrassment rushing through my voice like thunder. An unwanted blush came to my cheeks, and thankfully someone entered the room right before he kissed me.

"Luke, what are you doing?" 

"Nothing." Luke, apparently, said, quickly getting off of me and standing to the side as someone entered the room. 

"Nora Grey, you've gotten yourself in a mess, haven't you?" 

"Who are you?" I asked, voice quivering as fear made me tense up with fear. I felt so weak, and the musclebound boys around me made me feel weaker. Seriously, why were they so muscled? And they always had their shirts open?

This one had black hair, and a squarish face. He looked pretty scary.

"No one special, we're just waiting for your boyfriend to show up."

"He's not my boyfriend."

I retorted, angry. 

"He seems to think so." 

Luke said, sounding annoyed. I wondered why.

"Well, he won't come. We had a fight. So just let me go." 

I told them, and Luke looked over at the newcomer. 

"What do you think Calum?"

"I think we'll wait a bit longer. Watch yourself, Beta. You already have a mate."

He said, turning on his heel and leaving the room. I looked over at Luke, tugging at the chain once more. Nothing worke.d

"Don't you remember me? He asked quickly, then stopped, waving his hand at the air like he was chasing something away as he walked to the door, leaning against it.

"What do you mean?" 

I asked, curious. He didn't seem famiilar

He didn't reply.

"Oooo tough guy over here." I mocked, and he glared at me, blue eyes intense.

"We knew each other, in middle school." He said after a pause. I narrowed my eyes, fiddling with the chains behind my back to see if there was any wiggle roo to get out.

"I don't remember much of middle school, I moved around a lot."

"Symore academy, seventh grade?" 

I stopped fiddling with the chain, thinking back. Now that I thought about it, I did have a friend back in middle school. A pudgy little guy, didn't remember his name. He was really quiet.

"You've gotten taller." I said, and a smile tugged at the corner of Luke's lips. 

"I-"

there was a burst of wood as the door flew open, and Luke sprung back, morphing into his wolf form as a black one entered through the door, growling.

I heard voices in my head, making my eyes wide.

Get away from her.

The grey wolf shook itself, claws digging into the floor as a new voice filtered through.

You're too late.